What was on the wall that day.
I'm grateful for the shoe repairman on Cypress Street. He saved my favorite boots three times.
The moment my book's pages dry after I get caught in the rain.
My therapist said you don't have to figure out everything today. So I didn't.
I'm grateful for the cabbage soup. It's nothing fancy. It saved us all winter.
Catching the last bus.
My toddler learned the word grateful this week and says it about everything: socks, oranges, sleep.
My father teaching me to tie a tie in front of the bathroom mirror. We made it backwards three times before we got it right.
My wife cried at a song in the car. I cried with her.
First generation in my family to read for pleasure. Sometimes I just stand in bookstores and look.
My doctor said your numbers are good. I cried in the car. Good day.
My uncle finally stopped drinking. I've been waiting twenty years for this.
My grandfather kept his pocket change in a small bowl on the dresser. He gave me a handful at every visit.